Boom!
The red shadow fist smashed straight into the silver metal box. The shadow fist exploded, and the four burly men carrying the box flew backward with a scream. The box in their hands crashed onto the floor.
Perhaps because it was a custom box, it didn't break after rolling on the ground. But those men in protective suits were dead. They were just experts who specialized in rare energy research.
Isaac spotted a black figure in front of him. At that speed, he almost couldn't react in time. The figure's fingers were like sharp blades reaching for his throat.
Isaac brandished a blade in his hand. He instantly raised it to his neck. Once the hand grabbed the blade, Carlos flinched. Carlos flickered 30 feet away.
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